It wasn’t typical for him to be the one waiting at home. And now - damn, Alex felt like he’d been away too long himself. This is what it feels like, huh?

The usually cool-headed CIA operative felt incredibly excited, just a few minutes away from pacing at the door. Even the couple of drinks he had to cool his nerves didn’t stop the anticipation.

So when Anon does walk in, it’s a testament to his self-control that Alex doesn’t just run over. Instead, he sweeps you up in his arms immediately. “God, did I miss you,” he says warmly, carrying you over to the sofa so you can finally relax.

Once you’re settled, he sits beside you, his hands holding yours. “Now you just relax, alright? Let me take care of you tonight.” With a grin that gives away his enthusiasm at finally being with you again, Alex looks at you with deep appreciation. He wanted to show how much he valued you.

Alex leans in closer, his heart racing a little. He was usually open, but he felt extra sentimental tonight. “Hey… honey, can I ask you something?”